The light that shrouded Sanssouci dimmed, and the seal was broken.

Gu Baiying rushed in, and Tian Fangfang shouted, "Senior sister! How are you? ”

Hairpin Xing bent down to pick up the long sword that fell to the ground, Meng Ying was surprised: "The sword spirit on this ......"

"Gone." Hairpin said in a low voice.

Sanssouci Sword has disappeared forever from this world, and the father, who longed for revenge for his daughter, has finally been freed from purgatory after so many years.

Will those who are erased as sword spirits die? No one knows. Perhaps, he will be able to reunite with his daughter at some point in the future.

Gu Baiying grabbed Hairpin Xing's arm: "How did you do it?" ”

Hairpin Star was stunned.

The young man's gaze was so sharp that the concern contained in it was also ignored, and he asked, "The Worry-Free Sword Sword Spirit is evil, Meng Ying can't be subdued, how did you subdue it?" ”

Mendong nodded: "Yes, Yang Haixing, when did you become so powerful?" He suddenly said, "Are you secretly working behind our backs?" ”

Everyone looked at her inquiringly, and the hairpin's fingertips couldn't help curling up, but soon, she sighed: "Didn't you notice that I was missing something in my hand?" ”

She stretched out her hand and saw everyone staring at her in confusion, so she said unhurriedly: "The ring that the snake witch gave me that can glimpse the memory of the human heart is gone. Just now, I was in a hurry and snatched the sword from Senior Sister Meng's hand. The snake ring swam into the sword body by itself, and then I saw the memory of the Sanssouci Sword......" She was silent for a moment: "The sword spirit of the Sanssouci Sword was born of Chai Sang's sacrifice of his soul. ”

Hairpin Star told everything he saw in the sword spirit's memory, and only then did he speak half-truthfully: "After I saw Chai Sang's memory, the Sanssouci Sword briefly came to his senses, and Chai Sang suppressed the evil sword's Yuan power, and begged me to wipe him out for relief. So I used Yuan Force to wipe out the sword spirit. ”

"The young master of the General's Mansion is too bullying! Debts to repay money, murder to pay for life, I am so arrogant when I commit a crime! If it weren't for the desperation, how could Chaisan sacrifice his soul, he was so pitiful! Men Dong was young, and after hearing the ins and outs, he was immediately filled with indignation, wiping his tears and hatefully: "It's too cheap to die like this, the people from the General's Mansion!" ”

"However, is there really a map in the world that can give birth to a sword spirit?" Mu Jiexiao's focus is not here, "If this map accidentally flows into the hands of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, everyone will follow Chaisang's example, I'm afraid it will be messed up." ”

"I've never heard of this kind of sword-forging method before," Meng Ying frowned slightly: "I suspect that this map is a thing in the Demon Realm. When you return to the sect, you still have to inform the head of the sect at this time to avoid disaster. ”

Everyone nodded yes, Gu Baiying didn't speak, only stared at the hairpin, as if they had seen through her lies. Hairpin Xing was a little weak-hearted, and looked at him calmly, now her own identity is delicate, Xiao Yuanzhu is on her body again, and it is not a good time to confess.

After a while, Gu Baiying looked away and said, "Forget it, be careful next time." ”

"That's it," Mendong said angrily: "Just now you rushed in without saying a word, I thought you were dead, it really scared me to death." Even if you have to sacrifice yourself, you can't be reckless. If something happens to you, how can we explain to Uncle Six? ”

The hairpin was speechless. She really can't tell everyone that Fang Cai is not the one she wants to step forward to be a hero, who knew that Xiao Yuanzhu would suddenly be interested in the Yuan Force in the Sanssouci Sword?

"Everyone, let me interrupt," Tian Fangfang waved his axe, and said with a smile: "The sword spirit on the worry-free sword has disappeared, but even if there is no sword spirit, this sword is also a superb spiritual weapon, or we will sell it to the painting gold building, how about the spirit stone divided equally?" ”

Hairpin Star: "...... It's not good. ”

Tian Fangfang said fiercely: "Then why don't you account for sixty percent, and we will divide the rest equally?" ”

Seeing that the hairpin didn't react, he gritted his teeth: "Then you are seven?" Seven is always okay, right? ”

"The sword spirit was erased by Yang Hairpin Xing, it is the opportunity that belongs to her, and the worry-free sword belongs to Yang Hairpin Xing." Without waiting for Tian Fangfang to continue, Gu Baiying interrupted him.

"Uncle, my sister uses a stick, and it's not appropriate to use a sword!" Tian Fangfang was still unwilling.

Gu Baiying glanced at him and said coldly: "If there is anything inappropriate, just dissolve it and cast it into a stick." ”

It was the appearance that he had to hand over this sword to the hairpin.

Meng Ying thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement: "Since the Worry-Free Sword took the initiative to ask the junior sister to erase the existence of the sword spirit, it can be seen that it recognizes the junior sister and has a fate with the junior sister. Besides, the junior sister's flower stick can no longer be used, and the spiritual weapon in the spiritual weapon library in the sect has not found a suitable one, so it may be more suitable for the junior sister to melt this sword into a stick. Brother, do you have any opinions? She asked the pastor.

Mu Jiexiao shook his head: "No." ”

"Neither do I." Mendong hurriedly picked it up.

"I have," Tian Fangfang muttered in a low voice, "but it didn't work." ”

And so it was settled.

Hairpin Xing thought about it and didn't shirk it, after all, her own barely glued panhua stick was really unsightly on weekdays, and there were not many suitable sticks in Pingyang Town, so it was better to use the one in her hand.

She had just put the Sanssouci Sword into the Qiankun bag, and before she could speak, she suddenly felt a pain in her palm. The red imprint, which had shown no signs of growing lately, suddenly squirmed at this moment, as if something was about to break out of the palm of the hand.

The hairpin couldn't help but "hiss".

Gu Baiying paused, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hairpin Xing's face turned pale with pain, and before he could speak, he only heard a "boom", and the sword mountain in front of him seemed to be slashed from the inside by something, and the entire sword mound began to collapse from the inside out.

"Be careful!" Gu Baiying dragged the hairpin star with one hand and stepped back with Mendong with the other.

The sound of "bang-la-la" was endless, and the sword mound was covered with spiritual weapons discarded by the monks on the surface, but there were piles of white bones underneath. Probably all of them were the remains of monks who died under the Sanssouci sword, and at this moment, they all collapsed like a collapsed city wall.

"There's something here!" Mendong suddenly pointed to the bottom of the pile of bones. As soon as the words fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the place where he was standing at his feet, and the hairpin star, grabbed his hand and said, "Be careful!" ”

Before Mendong stood firmly, Hairpin Star felt her feet slip, she subconsciously wanted to grab the nearest person next to her, but she didn't look at it, she only felt that her body fell down, and there was a sound of wind in her ears, and then, it was dark in front of her, and she couldn't see anything.

The sword mound stopped collapsing.

The flowing bones slowly froze, no longer going on. There was one less person in the same place.

"Senior Sister Hairpin is gone!" Tian Fangfang hurriedly said: "Fell from here!" ”